Chapter 11 Fragrant, Not Dirty
"Uh!" Yo Bao blinked in distress.

The small face drooped visibly to the naked eye, and it felt like a mushroom cloud could float above his head.

If they don't play together, how will she protect her little brother?
Young Master Gu looked at her wrinkled bun face, unconsciously pursed his lips, saw the model on the shelf from the corner of his eye, and reluctantly said: "However, you can stay here to play."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help biting his lip in annoyance, he didn't want to play with them.

He only allowed them to stay because they helped him find the missing parts.

You Bao's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he happily took his hand and said, "Okay, okay, what shall we play?"

Young Master Gu couldn't help but froze for a moment, subconsciously wanted to pull his hand back, but met the little bun's bright eyes, thinking, if he didn't let her hold her hand, would she cry?

If he cries, does he still have to coax her?

Forget it, girls are trouble.

She can pull it if she wants to!

Young Master Gu pursed his lips, and gave up the plan to withdraw his hand.He brought the two of them to his room, pointed to a pile of toys in the storage box and said, "You can play with these, but don't break them."

He himself sat on a small stool beside him with a book in his arms, and he did not forget to warn the two of them: "I am going to read, please don't disturb me."

"I'll accompany you." You Bao sat next to him holding a small stool.Like him, he also took a book to read.

Young Master Gu glanced at her, said nothing, lowered his head and continued to read.

As for Lu Zhu'an, as soon as he saw a storage box full of toys, he couldn't care about anything, like a wild roe deer breaking into a cornfield, and even the little aunt, You Bao, was left behind .

Young Master Gu likes to read books. There is a big bookshelf in the room, and all the books in it are encyclopedia books.

Yo Bao picked up a copy and found that Xiaojin had told her all the contents in the book. After turning through a few pages, she began to doze off, her little head bit by bit, like a chicken pecking at rice.

Young Master Gu couldn't help frowning, put down the book, looked at her with a stern face and said, "You don't have to read if you don't like reading."

"Oh!" You Bao opened his small mouth slightly and yawned, his big eyes were covered with mist.

Rubbing his eyes with his little hands, he saw a bed in the room, so he ran over with short legs, took off his shoes and was about to climb onto the bed.

"What are you doing?" Young Master Gu's eyes widened in surprise, and he stood up from the stool aggressively and stared at her.

"Sleep!" You Bao turned his head, with a confused expression on his little face.

Why does the little brother look so angry?

"You can't sleep here." Young Master Gu went forward to pull her with a dark face.

"Why? You Bao's fragrance is not dirty, if you don't believe me, you can smell it." The little milk voice was obedient and soft, and she leaned over to let him smell it.

"..."

"Isn't it very fragrant?" The little girl asked with her head raised.

Young Master Gu was forced to sniff the milky scent.

Light and sweet.

It kind of tastes like cream.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yo Bao assumed that he had agreed, kicked off his shoes, climbed onto the bed and rolled around, and got under the quilt very numbly.

Young Master Gu: ...

He opened his mouth with a dark face, but in the end he squeezed his bright red lips tightly...

(End of this chapter)

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